C17 Saint soul master
It was unknown when Hong Jiugong had finished releasing the water and was standing behind Cai Qilong, but he just stood there silently.
After a long while, Cai Qilong felt that something was not right, and was hesitating whether he should go and ask Hong Jiugong.
Just as Cai Qilong turned his head to look back, he saw Hong Jiugong smiling at him with a hint of playfulness.
Hong Jiugong said with a calm voice, "Do you want to ask Master how I know the contents of your conversation with Xie Xie? I tell you! When you train to my level, you will naturally understand everything. Right now, no one can understand the helplessness in my heart! "
Cai Qilong asked doubtfully: "Master, didn't you already become a Demon Catching Master? You have no choice? "
After Hong Jiugong finished listening to him, he raised his head and roared towards the sky, "Demon Resisting Demon? For the past few decades, I have been stuck at the Sacred Soul Realm, just one step away from becoming an Overlord! "
It wasn't hard for Cai Qilong to discern the sorrow and helplessness within the depths of his heart from the tone of Hong Jiugong's voice.
Hong Jiugong smiled faintly in the end, and thought back to the vicissitudes of life he had experienced during this long period of time. He had followed his own master to learn all kinds of Demon Catching and Demon Subduing Arts since childhood, spending half his life's time on cultivation. The Demon Catching Master was an extremely dangerous profession to begin with. In order to become the Demon Catching Master, he didn't hesitate to give up his precious love and became a heartless person, escaping from marriage on the day of marriage.
Actually, in the beginning, Hong Jiugong's master had awarded him with his life, and the result was the reincarnation of a lone star. Ever since the day Hong Jiugong chose to become the Demon Catching Master, after leaving the woman he loved, he fell in love with alcohol. Whatever worries he had when he was drunk had vanished like smoke in thin air. He didn't need to think about anything else and just went straight to sleep. If he happened to be in time to catch a demon, he would be even more energetic.
Cai Qilong followed behind Hong Jiugong, the two kept quiet the entire way, but they were almost at the end of the road, he looked at Hong Jiugong and asked: "Master, what kind of plan should we use to make the cannibal monster reveal clues related to the Soul-returning Aroma?"
Hong Jiugong smiled and did not answer, he continued to walk forward. An entire half an hour passed by and his footsteps never stopped.
In the end, Hong Jiugong led Cai Qilong out of the mist. When the mist completely disappeared, another unique scene appeared in front of them. Cai Qilong activated his spirit art to observe everything around him, and used this chance to determine that there was a chanting of buddha from about five meters away.
Just as Cai Qilong was about to use the teleportation, Hong Jiugong stopped him. "Don't panic, I want to show you something."
Hong Jiugong placed his right hand on Cai Qilong's shoulder, and only heard him say: "Close your eyes, don't think about anything. cannibal monster is a high-level demon, and is extremely cunning. No matter what you see or hear, do not open your eyes! "
Cai Qilong followed Hong Jiugong's instructions and closed his eyes, leaving the space open. "Alright, I'll remember."
They all rushed into his mind, and on top of a black demon's head, there was a pair of black horns growing on its head, its eyes emitted a red light, and its movements was as fast as a ghost, there were also a lot of liquid flowing out of its mouth continuously, and with a large hole in its chest, it quickly arrived in front of Cai Qilong.
Cai Qilong activated a Fiery Charm of the Ardent Demon Beast at a speed several times faster than usual, but the flames were completely absorbed by the demon in front of him. Cai Qilong originally thought that the judge pen would be able to subdue it, but in the end, the attack had no effect and instead directly passed through the demon's body.
The monster stretched out its right hand. Its arm was covered in black fur and there were still a lot of sharp thorns, and it grabbed onto Cai Qilong's neck with all its strength, raising Cai Qilong up into the air. The tip of its foot was half a meter off the ground as it opened its mouth and said fiercely, "You're going to die, you're going to die.
Hong Jiugong's hand was still on Cai Qilong's shoulder, but Cai Qilong's expression changed greatly, the corners of his mouth were twitching, his entire body was twitching, his forehead and face was covered in perspiration, and seeing that the time was right, Hong Jiugong immediately moved his hand.
When Cai Qilong opened his eyes, he subconsciously shouted, "Ah!"
It was as if Cai Qilong had returned from hell and the scene in his mind was still fresh in his mind. No matter what spells and magic tools the demon in his mind used to attack, it was useless. However, Cai Qilong had almost been swallowed alive by the demon. Even until now, he still had a lingering fear in his heart, his four limbs trembling and his face ashen.
Hong Jiugong stood in front of Cai Qilong, and slowly turned his face with a grin, and even lightly shook his head.
As if he had just awoken from a dream, Cai Qilong loudly shouted at his own master, "Master, what happened just now? A monster with a terrifying face has appeared in my mind. No matter what method I use, I cannot harm it in the slightest! "
Hong Jiugong pinched his beard a little, looking at Cai Qilong seriously. After ten minutes passed, he struggled internally before deciding to say it: "The demon in your mind is the cannibal monster, it is the most unique type of spirit demon, even if we use the most powerful forbidden techniques, we can't hurt it at all, comparable to Demon Demons, but it is still very different from Demon Demons. Demon Demons specialize in eating beautiful girls, most of them are tall like mountains, their entire bodies are scarlet red, and they have a pair of opposite horns and sharp ears.
Cai Qilong could not help but ask back, "Master, do we have a high chance of catching cannibal monster?"
Hong Jiugong made a quick calculation with his left hand and sighed, "Let nature take its course.
Cai Qilong voiced out his doubts, "Are we going to Yuan Xing Temple now? Or do you want to sneak in at night? "
Hong Jiugong frowned, "Of course we should go now. At night, when the mountains are swarming with demons, it will be difficult to act!"
Cai Qilong vigorously nodded his head and replied. everything will be decided by Master! "
Hong Jiugong brought Cai Qilong and walked towards the nearby Yuan Xing Temple. The master and disciple duo did not speak much on the way.
Cai Qilong was thinking about the scene that Hong Jiugong had transmitted to his mind. What method did he use to get clues about the Soul-returning Aroma from the mouth of the cannibal monster? How to subdue it? These two questions were the real focus. cannibal monster were immune to normal spells and magic tools, would they be able to successfully destroy the cannibal monster? If she failed, it would be a dead end, and the risk was too high. However, when he thought about it again, for the sake of his two junior brothers, he couldn't just go all out!
Unknowingly, Hong Jiugong and Cai Qilong had already reached the entrance of Yuan Xing Temple. The temple itself was not big, but the decorations were very particular about the layout, sitting north to south. There was no sign in the middle, and the left and right sides were completely empty. There was even a hole in the eaves of the house because there were no tiles. The temple door was now wide open, and the sweet scent of sandalwood filled the air. In the middle of the temple were two monks, one old and one young. The old monk was kneeling on a prayer mat, hammering down on a wooden fish scripture. In his hand was a string of scriptures of the Buddha, constantly rotating.
Cai Qilong stepped across the threshold in front of him, but before his feet could hit the ground, he was stopped by Hong Jiugong. Hong Jiugong placed his hands together in front of the temple's door and shouted: "Master, we are merchants who travel far to the north, we intend to spend the night at your esteemed temple! I wonder if Master can be so kind as to take us in? "
The young monk ran out first and said, "Hey! Master asked me to ask you guys if you came here to find Soul-returning Aroma. "
The old monk in the temple had his back facing Hong Jiugong and Cai Qilong, he stopped what he was doing and left the praying mat, then turned his head and shouted: "Void, do not be unreasonable! This monk has already been waiting here for the two of you. If you do not mind the simple and crude nature of the temple, you can stay for the night. "
In one breath, he ran to the inner hall. The old monk turned his head and looked at him, then shook his head and walked to the door and brought Cai Qilong in: "You guys are ridiculing me, void is not a big deal, I can't help but have a little temper."
Hong Jiugong raised his hand and said: "Nothing, nothing.
Ever since Cai Qilong entered the temple, he had been carefully observing the things inside. The main reason was because of the incident with the laryngeal sphincter, causing him to be wary of all the temples. There weren't many furnishings in the temple. In the middle was a Bodhisattva, whose right hand was incomplete, and its paint had lost its color. Directly below was a square sandalwood platform, and on the stage, there was a white porcelain bowl dedicated to fruits. The fragrance of sandalwood was still emitting from the two sides of the table, and as he raised his head to look at the roof, he saw that there was a large hole on the top left side, and the four beams were covered with cobwebs.
Cai Qilong felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground. Luckily, he was supported by Hong Jiugong who was beside him.
Ever since Hong Jiugong entered the rundown temple, his heart had noticed that something was amiss.
First of all, since it was a temple, why did it only worship Guan Yin? Not Buddha? Moreover, the old monk's face looked like a Maitreya Buddha. What was particularly striking was his long, fleshy earlobes. However, the old monk was wearing a shabby yellow monastic robe and a pair of black shoes with patches on the soles of his feet.